Kidnapped

I was picked up from the ED entrance yesterday morning by A and J who had already collected Bean from my neighbours.

I knew that resistance to their plan to look after me for 24 hours would be futile. So I complied gracefully and was pampered, waited on, cared for and generally loved all of yesterday and much of today.

Snoozing, eating a bit of simple food, and watching a movie guzzled up the hours. 

We loved The Outrun, which I know a lot of Blippers have enjoyed. My weakened state led to copious weeping at the sight of glorious Orkney land- and seascapes, and as a result of touching human connections. 

Bean continues to keep me within sight, and once we were Chez M&B again I slept the afternoon away on the guest bed while she lay guard in the sun at the door.

I am barely able to read a book still, and I'm afraid that looking at Blips is too hard at the moment. At least my writing mojo seems to be returning.

Thank you for the ongoing concern and care that is coming my way: you know as well as me how much it is appreciated. Hugs all round.

The photo? The huge tv screen in front of which I sat as dawn came up this morning in A and J's silent house. I enjoyed the reflections and colours from the staghorn light above my head (extra). They were hardly the most high-energy couple of photos I've ever taken...